Granted. You are a cannibal fish, and suffer severe [symptom of cannibalism]. I wish for a carnivorous train that gets road rage and destroys hype trains.
Granted. He donates an infinitely large booster train, but one of the boosters was attacked by Jeb and the earth gets destroyed. I wish that infinity was covered in fog.
Granted. You accidentally fire a magic friction ray into the moon (during a sporting event), which spontaneously disassembles. Chaos ensues. I wish that the moon would spontaneously disassemble.
Granted. It's beamed up to the K. ACRONYM. enterprise so that spockilogic can eat it. I wish that pirates had laser guns, including the interweb pirats.
I spill juice all over it. Little kids form a horde and bite greeninguniverse. She turns into a little kid. Greeninguniverse's juice-smothered hill, which is considerably icky by non-child standards.
Granted, but it turns out the inhabitants aren't pleased by your ultimate power. They steal your magical power fire and shoot lasers at you. I wish I had a magical power fire to replace all of those uranium rods and coal plants.
I expand (via death lasers) every object in the universe so that it exceeds GreeningUniverse's size, thus rendering GreeningGalaxy's powers ineffective. My cloud of hot debris.
Granted. The Wishmaking Fairy installs a giant magnet that interrupts a random given communications line and points it towards your phone. It just so happens that Spock gets beamed down into your phone today.. I wish that logic was more Spockical.